The boy is doing good. He talks more and more all the time. When I say 'I love you.' he says, 'I love you too, Grandma.' He is beginning to learn to count and learning colors. It is slow going, but we remember 2 years ago when we could count his total vocabulary on one hand.
It is a beautiful day, but we are inside watching movies so the girl can lay on the couch and rest.
Tonight we are having spaghetti and meat sauce, the girl's favorite.
Joy to the world. Count your blessings.
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Lots of blessings to count. One is the beautiful day.
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